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 Posted: Fri Jan 25, 2008 3:48 pm
Sitrel let go of Meko, "if you ever need help, call me," he handed her a small remote looking device, it had a red light and a green button on it, "press the button if your ever in danger," he said.
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Posted: Fri Jan 25, 2008 3:50 pm
"Thank you and if you ever need help call my name and I will come." She said smiling
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Posted: Fri Jan 25, 2008 3:53 pm
"Reminds me of that song," Sitrel smiled, "I've got to get prepared, i'm hitting them tonight, wish me...." he didn't really want to say the words, "Wish me luck," he quoted, the ran out of the store
(Sitrel exit Docks)
The waitress stood in the corner, "I hope he doesn't get himself killed," she said slowly, "He came to the cafe once, covered in blood, ten bullet holes in his chest."
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Posted: Fri Jan 25, 2008 3:55 pm
"I hope he doesnt get himself killed either." She said
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2008 8:22 pm
A small slender form casually walked from the cool streets, hands in the pockets of his dark red coat. It was old and a bit shabby he would admit, but he loved that jacket. Venomix didn't make a sound even as he walked into the caffe, and the bell jingled as he opened the door, sitting at a small table at the far side of the small shop, in a dark corner. He sat no where near, or beside, anyone, preffering to be alone. Once seated, he removed his jacket, and set it across his lap, before he removed his gloves and neatly set them beside him on the table, leaning back on the bench. He pushed his raven hair from his face, his blood red eyes, laced on the bottom with dark circles from the many sleepless night the vampire had endured. 'Hmm...' He thought to himself blankly as he pondered what to drink. 'Espesso, or Latte?.... Iced or... Hot?... Humm.... Don't care....' He yawned, looking around wearily. He seemed tense, and relaxed at the same time. Yes, weird, but it was true. He liked how cozy it was here, but was extremely hesitant around other people. He never really adjusted to others very quickly at all, even just the waitress, or waitor, whomever. As someone finally approached his table to take his order though, he curtly answered to the male's friendly greeting. "Mocha latte, iced...." Getting the response of frozen or iced, he paused, then quickly muttered. "Frozen...." And sat back as he left with a small sigh.
A mere ten minutes before Venomix had arrived, Selvix had been there for a little bit. He'd come in calm, and a bit depressed looking, but after a while, and about two lattes and some cookies later, and he couldn't keep himself still. He was hyper. Smiling happily as he stirred in yet another packet of sugar; his fifth one in but one small latte. The silver haired male just couldn't help himself. He loved anything sweet, and especially chocked full of sugar. Grinning at his over-use of the almost gone sugar at the table, he sipped at the sickly sweet drink, and looked around the room curiously. Sitting back, he survayed the people around him, bored but happy with his sweets here. Sugar-holic, that was definetly Selvix. Hyperactive, even with his depression poking the back of his mind, he found himself lonely, and wondered if anyone else would join him if he stayed her longer. 'Maybe I should get a job here? It's really nice... And I could get more coffee!' He thought happily to himself as he sipped his sickenly sweet coffee. "Mmm..."
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2008 4:17 pm
Noswaith shivered her leather jacket closer to her pale body and stared up as a bell jingled in her ears. She looked to her right to see the door of the cafe open and a dark-haired man walk in. She stopped abruptly and sniffed the air delicately, as if it would bite her. She sighed.
"Ugh, no blood. Maybe later." She sighed again and turned for the warmer atmosphere.
Anyway, a hot cup of coffee would do her system good after walking for quite a ways through the streets. Besides, she wasn't actually starving.
She could wait.
She followed the dark-haired stranger and heard the bell ring even closer in her acutely-tuned ears. Her hand twitched involuntarily and she stepped quickly out of the doorway, looking around as casually as she could, seeing that there were a lot of people sitting around, scattered about among the booths and tables in the shop.
She took a page from the stranger's book and sought out an empty table, somewhere, anywhere, where at least she didn't have to sit beside someone. Her stomach growled and she sniffed a little loudly to cover it. She looked, slightly embarrassed, but she doubted that anyone could have heard her in the din around her anyway.
She swiftly moved to the table she had spotted and sat down, seeing a waitress immediately make her way over. Noswaith's stomach growled even louder and she crossed her legs, jerking her eyes away from the small, pulsing vein she could see in the woman's neck as she drew closer.
She felt her fangs tingle with anticipation but she viciously fought down the urge to feed.
She was even more embarrassed that she couldn't control herself. This poor woman was tyring to get an honest day's work in and all Noswaith could think about was her warm, copper-laced blood. She mentally shook herself as the lady stopped beside her table and asked for her order.
"Uh-um...." She stopped for a minute and thought quickly. "Just, um, your house coffee, I guess. A large, please," she said. The lady nodded and scribbled down her order, hurrying away to fnd her a large mug to fill.
Noswaith sighed and slouched in her chair, the rumbling in her stomach easing slightly now that the would-be victim had left.
"Lord, you must control yourself," she whispered fervently, her eyes casting about left and right to see if anyone in close proximity to her could tell her thoughts.
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 6:48 pm
Selvix, soon unable to keep himself sitting any longer, got up, left money, then paused at the door. "Um.... Where do I go now?.... I wanna run.... Oh, I know! The Park! I can run there!" Happily the werewolf pushed open the door, grinning at the jingling noise that erupted from the door as he opened it. Grinning at the noise, the silver haired male bolted down the street. After a minute though, he ran back, and walked in, seeming a bit embarassed. He went over to the girl now cleaning his table for someone else's use. "Um, ma'am? Can I get another lette to go?" He asked with a sheepish grin. The waitress looked up to Selvix, laughed at him a bit, but nodded. "Sure thing" She said, disappearing before coming back with a frozen iced mocha latte for the hyperactive werewolf. "Thanks!" Grinning he exchanged cash for the drink, letting her keep the five bucks in change before he again disappeared running out the door. He couldn't wait to get to the park, he wanted to run more, and in a freer form and knew he could easily get away with such there.
((Venomix isn't doing anything, so I'm gonna leave him alone this post))
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 7:17 pm
Katrina stepped into the security of the cafe, though constantly looking behind her, almost expecting to see Derrik's furious expression trailing after her.
She was hardly shaken, or frightened, for Derrik felt too strongly towards her to kill her.
She sat down in an empty booth, pondering what to do next, she was so new in this world.
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2008 8:25 pm
Leena came to the door of the small cafe and relized something. "Oh, I don't have any money." She pulled her hand away from the door and clutched her stomache again as it growled.
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2008 8:30 pm
Yukia walked into the Cafe, lightly pushing Leena.
"Don't worry about it, I got you covered."
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2008 8:41 pm
"Are you sure?" Leena said, she didn't want to take anything more from this kind woman.
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2008 12:06 am
She nodded with a bright smile on her face."Yes I'm sure. Besides we both need something right now."
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2008 10:10 pm
Leena gave a faint smile and clutched at her stomache again, "Alright, thank you very much." Her smile grew a little more.
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2008 10:30 pm
Astearen walked into the warm cafe, her head held high.
Looking around quickly she went to a empty table across for the door.
Placing an arm on the table she layed her head down.
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Posted: Fri Feb 01, 2008 11:37 pm
Silver Rain steps inside and turns to close the door as quietly as possible behind her. Turning away from the door, she looks around calmly and walks towards a vacant table near a window, her footsteps silently. Taking a seat, she looks around one more time before turning her gaze to the window next to her.
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